In HK I sought the things the guidebook told me (I conceded they are guides for a reason). specifically, I was interested in the half tea half coffee (those in the know call it "halfty half"), and a bun that promised a pad of butter inside. pad of butter bun was sold out all the time! I had to leave HK to find it. But H-ty H, shown here dwarved by supergulp serving of oatmeal, was a new thing for me to be obsessed with and pretend to have the rights to. Its "chowder-like" taste was an enigma.
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